Doctor Strange Gif Novels & Stories

My heart raced as dread filled my thoughts “What happened to him? Is his life in danger?” Tears blurred my vision as I asked the Doctor, my voice trembling with worry. The Pack Doctor looked at me with a heavy expression, regret shadowing his features. “Drystan has overworked himself,” he began, his tone measured yet grave. “This has caused damage to his wolf, which is why he coughed up blood.”

"I've contacted a friend to ask for help from a famous doctor. I don't need Sebastian. Me? Beg him? Dream on!" "Famous doctor? Who?" Whitney asked in confusion. Shannon crossed her arms and raised her chin proudly. "Dr. Jay Sherlot from Uruxand! I heard that he's only in his 30s, and he's well-known globally. He has published many journals internationally and is a popular doctor in many medical institutions. There's nobody Jay can't cure in Uruxand." Whitney's face changed, as she had heard about Jay Sherlot before. He was indeed a famous doctor and had made significant contributions to the medical field.

Unfortunately, I have to continue living this horrible life. "You alright?" the guy in a black hoodie asked. I had a hunch that they're the people who saw me. They all seemed suspicious. Especially this hoodie guy, he stares at me as though he's about to cry. He looks very anxious. The Doctor came in and went straight to me. He touched my head to where I placed my hand and asked, "Does it hurt here?" I nodded yes. He's so calm and it felt like I don't need anything to worry about.

Small drops of sweat rolled down Doctor D's forehead despite the cold weather inside the hall and his fingers trembled slightly as he removed his glasses and cleaned them repeatedly with a white cloth. Mr Giovanni slowly stopped smiling. "What's wrong doctor why aren't you celebrating with me?" Mr Giovanni asked as he stopped dancing but the doctor couldn't bring himself to speak for a while "I wonder why you are silent when I am speaking to you or don't you value your head no more?" Mr Giovanni said as his gaze was getting intense.

A man's voice grumbled behind me, as I turned back slowly to see who it was. He was a gray Headed man dressed in a white lab coat and brown boots. His blonde hair was combed backwards, and his blue eyes seemed very tired and dark. There was a large bruise over his left eye and a cut across his cheekbone.I knew him instantly. I've seen his picture numerous times in magazines, in news articles and even in newspapers. Dr Jekyll, the most famous and respected Doctor in the whole Vast World of New York City. He stood on a spot with his two hands Pocketed in his lab coat and three men standing beside him with needle snipers Used for hunting wild animals on their hands.

I stared straight, promising death, “ENOUGH.” The screen split into halves and the poodle-haired, thick-rimmed bespectacled nerd doctor appeared in his usual bored look that women called ‘enigmatic’. And the monkey pussy-lover jumped with joy for the long-awaited ally. “Martin! Finally! Please use your Science to knock some man-sense into him before he ruins everything, huh?” “Science is not mine,” the doctor replied in dead calmness. “And how’s my patient doing?” “She’s not yours.” I glared.

“It’s not a wise decision if you don’t cooperate. I have ways to make you tell the truth.” He lifted a finger in the air, pointing it between Darven’s eyebrows. Soul Banishing Touch! Darven could only endure it for five seconds. Sweat poured down his body instantly. His body trembled all over uncontrollably as he shouted surrender. His eyes were filled with panic, and his voice was hoarse as he spoke, “Because, inside the signboard of Ganoderma, it contains the secret of the Immortal Doctor, Guilherme Extraordinaire.”

The female students were screaming and shouting while the men seemed to be insecure with the handsome creature in front of them. You will definitely be weary because of him! The big bulge in those fitted pants must have been scratched. Damn! What the hell am I thinking of the handsome doctor with the big bulge! “Omg!” “Fuck! He’s here! Omg! He’s here!” “So handsome!” “Shit talent bhie!” “I’m sure you don’t want to disappoint the handsome doctor and owner of the famous hospital in the world, Monteclar Hospital. He’s also owned this university.”

She said, “He is Doctor Andrews's nephew but unlike him, he is very strict. All the girls are crazy about him but he doesn’t even spare them a second glance. That is why we call him Doctor Strange, you know because he is strange.” I burst out laughing when she explained. I was about to ask further when a screeching veil thundered in the hallway, “Help! Someone please help us.”

Alex stiffened immediately. The door slowly opened. A doctor entered. Middle-aged. Professional. Carrying a clipboard. Nothing unusual. Yet something felt wrong. Very wrong. The doctor smiled. "How are we feeling today?" Alex's pulse accelerated. He had never seen this doctor before. Never. The man approached the bed. Calmly. Confidently. Then Alex noticed it. The hospital ID badge. Fake. The photograph was peeling. The name had been printed incorrectly. A detail most people would miss.